Mikazuki actually crouches next to Tsurumaru and grabs his kimono collar.]
Tell. Her.
[Tell her now, you stupid crane.
He's not upset that Tsurumaru loves someone. He's had a long life, he has loved many, he has lost many. So in the end, the 'who' doesn't really matter. Even if it's not him. But the hiding it, and hiding it until something like this develops and all but... kills him? because if left unaddressed it will kill him. Or at least kill a good part of him, if they use some other methods to get it out. And that is unacceptable.]
How could you let it go so long without saying anything?
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Mikazuki actually crouches next to Tsurumaru and grabs his kimono collar.]
Tell. Her.
[Tell her now, you stupid crane.
He's not upset that Tsurumaru loves someone. He's had a long life, he has loved many, he has lost many. So in the end, the 'who' doesn't really matter. Even if it's not him. But the hiding it, and hiding it until something like this develops and all but... kills him? because if left unaddressed it will kill him. Or at least kill a good part of him, if they use some other methods to get it out. And that is unacceptable.]
How could you let it go so long without saying anything?